It's been a year today.
You know, the word "anniversary" is far too happy-sounding. We need to think up a new one to mark occasions like this.
One year... I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but I've already mostly forgotten what it's like to come home to them. They were both one-of-a-kind personalities; I'll miss Pillsbury's retiring sweetness and Shadow's constant affection for me. Now that I think about it, yesterday would've been her 13th birthday.
For all my Agnosticism, I believe in a heaven for pets where they're reverted back to a younger age when they weren't plagued by pain or disease, free to run and play forever.
I love you both so much. Not a day goes by that I don't think of the two of you. You're sorely, sorely missed. :( ♥